"No need. Give me the address." Shi Man narrowed her eyes and suddenly thought of an excellent idea.
After getting the address, she was not in a hurry to find that person. Instead, she went to the black market along the way and bought a big gift. She carried it in her hand and drove over in satisfaction.
Shi Man's figure was like a ghost in the night. Her movements were so fast that no one could see her outline clearly.
On the eighth floor of Linglong Hotel, the man was naked and hugging the delicate woman in his arms. His large hand wandered back and forth on her body until he was about to touch that mysterious area. Suddenly, a cold wind blew in through the open window.
The woman shivered from the cold and shrank into his arms pitifully. She persuaded softly, "Brother Liang, why don't you close the window? I'm so cold."
